Chapter 181 Trial business becomes formal business

When he returned to the west room of the backyard, He Xiao looked at the two record sheets in his hand and was still very angry.

"In a few days, I have to let Sha Zhu take a good look at these two things."

Moving away the bookshelf, he pried open the floor and placed two record sheets carefully in the aluminum lunch box.

Moving the things back to their original position, he took a bottle of soda from the refrigerator and sat down behind the table.

Qin Huairu's evidence was found, and the next thing was the knot.

It is very easy to deal with a stick chore. As long as you find the place where he buys foreign exchange coupons, you can report it to the police directly.

If you really can't find it, then hire a foreigner to find a good deal directly. He Xiao doesn't believe he can bear it.

After taking a sip of ice soda, he pushed open the door and glanced at the room. It was OK, there was a lock hanging on it. It seemed that Bang Teng and Tang Yanling had not come back yet.

Shaking his head, he turned around and went to the inner room to prepare for a nap.

Sha Zhu's words just now were so heartbreaking, he had to wait for a while.

He walked over with grease paper.

There were several long plates on the table in the kitchen, and some of them were fried.

After posting the last picture, He Xiao clapped his hands and walked directly to the middle of the house.

"hiss……"

Shaking his head, he turned around and walked out.

"He Xiao, don't let me down. I have nothing to be ashamed of when I make a living by craftsmanship."

I just watched it for a long time and felt that it was a bit tide.

He strode to Shazhu's stall and looked carefully. Shazhu's tricycle was still selling Roujiamo. He was the same as returning to his old business.

In the small kitchen to the west of the store, Qin Jingru was frying chicken nuggets, and He Daqing was also sitting next to her.

"Old man, why do you think you are not in a good mood if you eat a piece?"

"From the canteen director of the steel rolling mill to the self-employed person who sets up street stalls, my old He family was killed by the widow, and I can't avoid her."

He took it and tasted it, and he felt it was good. The chicken nuggets were crispy, crispy and fragrant, and it was even better than the ones that had been fried in the previous few times.

"I originally wanted to wait for you to give it to her, but that woman was so fierce that she wanted to fight me. I had no choice but to give it to her first."

Seeing that Sha Zhu ignored him, He Xiao smiled and turned back to the shop.

After looking at the north side of the store, several people were sitting there eating.

He was still a little nervous when he gave money without He Xiao's consent, but there was nothing he could do. That woman was too fierce.

It was dark and Taozi walked in from outside.

He Xiao pursed his lips and wanted to laugh as he heard it.

"Is this the drawing done?"

He Xiao looked around and felt quite satisfied.

The trial business has become a formal business, and He Xiao doesn't care. He is quite happy.

"ah?"

Qin Jingru wiped the sweat from her forehead and was still a little excited.

"Aunt Qin, aren't you trying it out? Why did you start selling?"

He Xiao got up and walked over, without saying a word, and pulled him outside.

"Comrade, where did you buy these pictorials in your store?"

The few people who were eating fried chicken were quite interested in looking at the paintings on the wall.

He Xiao's eyes lit up and he hurriedly picked them up.

"It's okay, just give it to her."

"I didn't say it, I thought it was printed, but it looked too similar, just like the photo I took."

In the afternoon, when he saw that the back cover was still locked, He Xiao was too lazy to wait. He walked out of the courtyard and prepared to go to the shop.

After glanced in the distance, Han Chunming was still grilling lamb skewers, and seven or eight small stalls were set up eastwards in turn.

"No, by the way, the Yang Shengnan came at noon and sent a bunch of paintings."

"Oh, He Xiao, you are here."

He Xiao became interested and he took a few steps.

He Xiao looked around and saw that there was no one nearby, and whispered: "Taozi, do you have any trustworthy buddies?"

"Mr. Third uncle, have you given her the money?"

I went to the supply and marketing store next door to buy some glue, and when he came back, he posted oil paintings in the store.

"Huh? Look at that picture, Hong Kong-style fried chicken, isn't this the one on the beach?"

He pasted the picture of the godfather in the middle of the north wall in the house, and he pasted all the remaining paintings on the other two walls.

He took a piece of greased paper, and he held a clip and picked up a few large pieces of chicken for himself.

In these paintings, there are those who look at Xu Wenqiang and Feng Chengcheng with affectionate eyes, and those who are the hero Huo Yuanjia snatched the fried chicken, exactly the same as the one in the sketch.

As he said that, Qin Jingru was still a little nervous, "Well, He Xiao, I originally wanted to ask for your opinion, but I went to Siheyuan and couldn't find him, so..."

"Huh."

Sha Zhu looked up at his son and said angrily:

Taozi was stunned and nodded immediately.

He Xiao looked in the kitchen and saw He Daqing sitting on the chair, sighing and a little strange.

"It's true."

As soon as he entered the door, He Xiao was shocked.

He Xiao was a little surprised. The first stall in the east of Han Chunming was Sha Zhu.

Yan Bugui picked up a stack of papers on the table and handed them to He Xiao.

A long distance away, he could smell the fragrance of the food stall.

"Mutton skewers? Fried chicken? Beef? Seed cakes?"

After looking through the remaining few pictures, he was very satisfied.

The first painting above is the Godfather. According to what he said, it is a bust, and there are three large characters "Wallace" at the top.

"Third uncle, Taozi hasn't come yet?"

He pushed the fried chicken in his hand into the old man's hand, "Well, don't worry about him, it won't take long to regret it."

"Huh? Why did Sha Zhu set up a stall again?"

"Well, don't worry about me. As long as you think it's right, you can do it."

"I originally wanted to try fried a few chickens first. Who knew that everyone in the hall came out to buy them, so I just fryed more."

"Yeah, you thought too much, it's a pity that you have your skills."

The bare wall, these paintings were pasted, and immediately became trendy.

"You are a chef after all. You are not better than setting up a stall when you ask Qin Huairu to use money to open a small shop? You can't save any money in the past few years, right?"

"I have nowhere to buy this thing, I asked someone to draw it specifically."

As soon as he turned the entrance of the alley, he shrugged his nose, "It smells so good."

...

Yan Bugui said awkwardly.

Taozi was still a little confused.

He will have to go back to Xiangjiang in two months. Someone in the store must be in charge. If Qin Jingru can do it, she will be the manager.

He Daqing pointed helplessly outside, "With Sha Zhu, this terrible person, can I feel good?"

"He Xiao, what...what happened?"

He Xiao nodded, not caring.

After taking some fried chicken again, he sat behind the table and waited while eating.

"I have one thing that I want him to help me stare at someone, and don't have to be too close to me, just look at where he often goes."

As he said that, He Xiao took out ten great union photos from his pocket.

During the nap, He Xiao thought about it. It was really unreliable for him to stare at the slut, and it would be bad if he was shocked.

This matter requires a new face to avoid being alert.
Chapter completed!